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"No!"
Qin Yu's head shook like a rattle-drum as he held Yan Mingyu's cool, delicate hand and said, "It's taken me so long to see you; I have to stay by your side!"
"Hmph...."
Yan Mingyu still wore a stern expression but didn't drive Qin Yu away again; instead, she pulled her hand back and said, "Stop pulling and dragging, we're nothing to each other now!"
Having said that, she turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Whoosh...
Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
Yan Mingyu stood with her head back, letting the showerhead rinse over her pale, proud figure; her heart was a mess. If Qin Yu said a few more nice words, she might have forgiven him.
But what about Han Bing?
She could tell; Han Bing cared about Qin Yu as well.
This damned guy, why hadn't she realized before that his flirting skills were so strong?
He'd even conquered Han Bing, who was as proud as a little swan.